Lisa began to cry. Please let me go, I won’t say anything. Please. PleaseEvery direction she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lis... could feel their bodies up against her. She could smell them. Cigarette smoke, booze. Hands were over her body. Stroking grabbing, touching, feeling, prodding. Coarse dirty hands squeezed her breast, her butt was stroked and squeezed.Lisa felt her blazer ripped open then the buttons on her blouse. WHOOOO, lookie at dem titites. Dats. I need tohave big sissy tits, big long thick sissy nipples and a limp sissystick." Yes! Yessss! And the only way you'll get that is how girl? How willyou become a good sissy fucktoy for me? How girl?" She asked as sheclosed the fingers of her other hand around my girlie juice shrunkenballs - my sissy sack."By taking my girlie juice Mistress!" I could barely focus I was soturned on. "By taking my hormone pills every morning, Mistress. Bytaking my Estrace pills. By taking my Prometrium. This is how it had all gone pear shaped some 3 months ago, Alison my wife of 18 years had finally calmed down enough about a week later but wanted a blow by blow account of my unfaithfulness, I already knew that Dave had basically told his missus the full grisly details so it was safe to assume Alison already had all the facts, but wanted it from the “cheating fucker’s” own mouth so to speak, and so it was that I told her the full story how we had been about a dozen times with 4 different. That’s when he slammed his fist on the sink, I took a little step back. He apologized and said the problem was her flight got cancelled and the next one was the following day. As soon as he said that I connected the dots. Will and later or the team where traveling the next day to present a project for a client, and then go to a conference. He proceeded to tell me that it meant he would stay away from her another week and he was already exploding with nerves, so that night was important for him.